Qin Ze wakes up in the hospital, bewildered to discover that he slept for an entire year.
The once-thriving city outside has become a desolate wasteland. Zombies roam everywhere, mutated beasts rule the land, and humanity is left struggling to survive in the cracks.
But don't panic! Watch me claim a human base with one move. Troops pour out in a flood, then line up one after another!
Brothers! Charge! Today's the day we make a name for ourselves!
This is the clash between a sea of people and a tide of corpses! The showdown between technology and mutation! The collision of steel beasts and flesh and blood!
This is humanity's wasteland, a paradise for zombies and mutated beasts...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Since the author is no longer writing, I will write a book about the beginning of the human race in the end-of-world StarCraft. It was originally conceived but I found this book and did not write it. Therefore, I hope you can support me a lot. The new book will be released within three days. Please support me a lot. If you plan to read it, just deduct 1 below. When the book is released, I will post the title of the book below. I hope the author will not delete this comment. Thank you!
The CMC300 combat uniforms worn by the team members will not last more than 1 minute, and they are very convenient to install and put on. The kind you mentioned is worn by death row prisoners and has been welded to death. For example, Tychus' body was welded to death. Also, in StarCraft, why do people still use human equipment to fight despite the advanced technology? It is because intelligent machines have far greater ability to adapt to the situation on the battlefield, and no one is as good as that. (Note: Unless you can get the personality transplantation technology of the protoss, the protoss is worthy of having as many black technologies as the protoss) Even the raven of the human race is controlled remotely.
Big guys!!! Please give me flowers!!! After fattening and then killing, enjoy some flowers first and leave a comment!!! At least let me know that someone is raising pigs!!!
A eunuch. The author still entered the palace
I feel that the human race's explosion speed is a bit slow...
As a poor person, I will give you all the flowers. I just want to be renewed.
Author, do you want the protagonist to be developed through play???
After you finish writing this book, you can also write about the beginning of a probe or the beginning of a work peak.
I saw it, it's good. Keep up the good work, Oli.
The Phantom's tactical goggles do not inhibit, but enhance combat effectiveness. The ghost's psionic energy suppression chip is directly implanted in the brain.